Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 335 The Reason You Will Forget
Just when she was about to throw the newspaper into the trash can, a photo that occupied half of the newspaper section caught her attention. After seeing the two people on it clearly, she froze in place.

The two people above said they were familiar, that is to say they were familiar, but when she stood under this title in this state, she found that her mind was dazed and her scalp was numb.

Fiancee?

Meng Yao looked at the big headline above and pursed her lips. Then she sat back on the bed without taking the book out, looked at the newspaper, and when she opened the other side, her eyebrows frowned, and she stared at the one above without blinking. group photo.

childhood sweetheart?

Little three?

Intervene in a third party?
Is this why I forgot?
Meng Yao resisted the urge to rub the newspaper and throw it out of the window, and patiently read the two opposite reports carefully.

"I really don't know if I don't read it. It turns out that I was so famous before. No wonder even the people in the police station are gossiping. The young lady of the Lu Group." Meng Yao's voice was low, and her gaze kept on the newspaper for a long time.

The moonlight diffused the branches, and when the sleeping people were not paying attention, they climbed over the window and climbed onto the bed, but the people on the bed did not sleep very peacefully.

In the morning, a knock on the door woke up the sleeping Meng Yao. She turned over and said in a muffled voice, "The door isn't closed!"

Zhuang Ling opened the door and walked in, walked to the bed with a worried face and bent down to touch Meng Yao's forehead, "I'll tell you why you girl didn't go for a run this morning, don't you know you have a fever?"

After saying that, Zhuang Ling helped Meng Yao tuck in the quilt, turned around and hurried downstairs, and when she returned after a while, she came back with a small family medicine box in her hand, followed by Liu An who also looked serious.

As soon as Liu An came up, he walked over and closed the window, and said in his mouth, "How many times have you told you, kid, that you can't open the window when you sleep at night, but you just don't listen, and now you have a cold. Come on!"

Zhuang Ling opened the medicine box and took out a thermometer from inside to measure Meng Yao's forehead, then her face became more serious, "Your temperature is too high, you need to go to the hospital at 39 degrees."

As soon as he heard that he was going to the hospital, Meng Yao, who was burnt in a daze, shook his head again and again, and kept hiding under the quilt, resisting from head to toe, "No, I don't need to go to the hospital. Okay, it's all right."

Glancing at the thermometer, Liu An and Zhuang Ling exchanged glances, then turned and walked downstairs, "Put some clothes on her, and I'll make a call and get someone to take us to the hospital."

"Okay, let's go!" Zhuang Ling watched him go downstairs safely, then turned around and picked out clothes for Meng Yao from the closet. It was a set of spring and autumn sportswear, which was relatively comfortable.

Although Meng Yao resisted all over her body, Zhuang Ling reluctantly changed her clothes, and then dragged Meng Yao downstairs.

The two had just gone downstairs. Liu An and a gentleman-looking young man wearing glasses walked in. When the other party saw Zhuang Ling, he smiled and said hello, "Hello, Professor Zhuang."

Zhuang Ling nodded, "Mr. Liu, please, this child has a high fever and we two old things can't handle it, please."

Liu Ming smiled good-temperedly, paused when his gaze swept over Meng Yao, and then consciously walked over to help Meng Yao out with Zhuang Ling, and then stuffed him into the car.

After Liu An also got into the car, Liu Ming quickly drove out of the family courtyard and headed for the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, as soon as Lu Zhixing came out of the hall, he saw Liu An getting out of Liu Ming's car, and he walked out quickly without hesitation.

"Grandpa, why are you here at the hospital? Are you here for a meeting?"

As soon as Liu An opened the back seat, he heard his voice. When he turned his head and saw Lu Zhixing, he was taken aback. Then he turned and pointed to the car, "I just met you. You have a fever. Get him in!"

"I really can't move her with my old bones."

As soon as he heard that Meng Yao was in the car, Lu Zhixing hurriedly bent over to look over, and saw her burning face flushed and leaning softly in Zhuang Ling's arms.

Without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand to Zhuang Ling, "Grandma, give her to me!"

Zhuang Ling even pulled Meng Yao's arm out without even thinking about it, and even leaned back to let Lu Zhixing fall out of the way to strike.

Lu Zhixing carried Meng Yao out of the car without thinking, and then walked to the place instructed by Liu An who had just finished the phone call.

Liu Ming, who was planning to carry Meng Yao out, stood by the car and watched Lu Zhixing's disappearing figure for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses until Zhuang Ling talked to him.

Zhuang Ling, "Please trouble Mr. Liu, we can do the rest by ourselves, go get busy!"

"Okay, then I'll go back first as I still have classes. The professor can call me if you have anything to do." Liu Ming said a few polite words before getting in the car and leaving.

In the ward, Lu Zhixing stood by and frowned as he watched the nurse stick the long and thin needle into the back of Meng Yao's hand.

"Okay, remember to leave someone here to watch the needle, and when the medicine is finished, remember to ring the bell, and we will come over to change the medicine when the bell rings." The nurse walked out with the tray after giving instructions.

After a while, Zhuang Ling walked in, holding the boiled water that the nurse helped to make just now.

Seeing Lu Zhixing looking at Meng Yao without blinking, she sighed lightly and her voice softened a little, "Zhixing, Yaoyao will be fine after hanging a few hanging bottles, you have to do your work first, we are here! "

Lu Zhixing didn't raise his head or change his posture, his voice was dry, "I'm fine, I'll just wait here."

After finishing speaking, as if he just came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at Zhuang Ling with a slight expression on his face, "I am here to guard, grandma, you and grandpa go back first, don't worry about following here when you are old , I’ll have someone send you back.”

Seeing that his attitude was very firm, Zhuang Ling really wanted him here, thinking that maybe when Meng Yao woke up, she could use this to ease the relationship between the two of them, but she was afraid that Meng Yao would see him when she woke up. He would be uncomfortable, so he refused.

"No, I'll just watch here, and I won't worry about going back."

Seeing that Zhuang Ling insisted that Lu Zhixing didn't say anything, she just changed her posture and sat on the chair, holding Meng Yao's hand tightly in one hand, her gaze seemed to be glued to Meng Yao's face.

At this time, Meng Yao seemed to have walked into a fog, walking non-stop, but there was no end to it, no one was silent, and even the road under her feet could not be seen clearly.

After walking for an unknown distance, just when she wanted to give up, not wanting to go on so blindly, a voice of conversation suddenly sounded in the mist.

"Let's get engaged!"

"I can't speak, but I will show you with practical actions."

"Okay, let's get engaged!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)